"Hehehehe... I must praise it every day. Little Goron, who is hugging me tightly in my arms, there are so many things you serve. Siren omelette? And Turtle mushroom soup? Roasted savage legs? Hahaha... Hulun is really a lucky ogre..."
The ogre was drooling from the corner of his mouth and talking in his sleep. A cold light flashed silently between his thick neck. The next moment, his ugly head that was comparable to a giant bear rolled to the ground, even remaining in the corner of his mouth. The silly smile on his face has not changed in any way.
The blood in Fatty Lan's body was squeezed out of the body cavity by his own huge and powerful heart with the last beat, forming a tragic and sad red fountain. A clown's face painted with funny oil paint flashed past behind the blood curtain, as if it had never happened before. It had never appeared before, but the weird smile on the clown's face seemed to be frozen in the air forever.
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The most trusted foreign member of the Black Hand Ogre tribe, the troll witch doctor Old Haman suddenly sat up from the thatched bed. Sweat poured down his wrinkled old face. The old troll staggered out of the thatched hut. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful in the air, then placed it in front of his aquiline nose and sucked it twice. The next moment, his expression became even more terrifying.
"An enemy attack~! It's an enemy attack~! You lazy fat bastards, get up now~~~!"
The old troll's sharp and hoarse voice finally tore through the quiet night. King Mogar suddenly opened his blood-red one eye, and the overflowing murderous intent poured out like blood. The legendary one-eyed ogre war king used incredible agility to He stood up and kicked his son Chopper Blackhand who was sleeping next to him with both feet.
"You little bastard, get up and hit someone~~~!"
Regardless of whether his son was awake or not, King Mogar hung a few pieces of iron and steel plates on his body to act as armor. However, when he chose a weapon, he had already used the handy steel nail giant wooden stick and the steel plate he had just grabbed today. He hesitated for a moment between the silver war hammer shaped like a human head, and finally he reached out to the gorgeous and exaggerated weapon. He had no choice but to like it so much.
Although the Black Hand Ogre is lazy by nature, after all, every ogre has grown up soaked in blood and death. If he is lazy, he is lazy. When encountering a crisis, his reaction speed is not slow. He only blinks a few times. As soon as they closed their eyes, a group of fat blue guys scattered around in front of the fire, sleeping drunkenly, instantly transformed into a group of heavily armed and murderous Hell King Kongs.
"Here~~~!" Accompanied by a strange scream that was half a man and half a woman, Hakulili jumped up. The mace in her hand was wrapped in a blue lightning in mid-air, and its power was comparable to that in the legend. artifact.
The target of Hakulili's attack was just an ordinary lawn, but just before she was about to hit, the lawn was weirdly distorted, and then a fat man with a panicked face and clown paint on his face appeared out of thin air. Appear.
"Advanced Camouflage", the signature skill of thieves and assassins, is activated with the shadow fighting spirit gained from belief in Hermes, the god of theft and assassination. If it weren't for the faint smell of blood exuding from this clown, no one would be able to see through it. This patch of grass turned out to be disguised by a top killer.
"Help... Help~~~!"
Hakulili, who has both magic and martial arts skills, is an opponent that even the King of War, Mogar, cannot easily defeat. At this time, her thunder strike can only be blocked by not many people in the entire Blade Tower Continent, but in this fatal blow Just when it was about to explode on the head of the killer clown, a towering tree that could only be embraced by two people was thrown in its entirety, hitting Hakulili in mid-air with no way to dodge. He had no choice but to fall down, haha. Kulili could only shift the target of her attack to the giant tree. Brilliant thunder exploded in the night sky, and the towering giant tree suddenly turned into countless burning sawdust, entangled by the winding electric snakes, like meteors and fire rain from the sky. Spill. Also falling with it was the castrated two-headed ogre.
The fat clown who was lucky enough to escape peeed and fled into the dense forest with extremely funny movements. But just when everyone thought he was just a funny character, Hakulili suddenly flew back, and the huge clown standing in front of her suddenly On the mace, three bright silver flying knives were suddenly nailed to it. The fat clown turned his head, and let out a strange laugh from his bright red mouth. His red ball-shaped nose was trembling. After making a mockery and provocation, his fat and bloated figure moved with completely illogical and agile movements. A few ups and downs completely disappeared in the night.
This is the first time that Haku Lily has been teased and humiliated in this way since she was born. The veins on Haku's head on the left have bulged out, and Lily, who has an even hotter temper, has broken her silver teeth, "Stone Teeth" "Weapon", "Lightning Shield", "Wind Fury", "Bloodthirst"... Each of the shaman's enhanced magical spells exploded luxuriously on this two-headed alien ogre, and the one in Hakulili's hand The elemental power on the weapon is violently surging, flames, storms, lightning and frost complement each other, and the three lightning shields around him are spinning gracefully. At this time, no matter whether they are warriors or magicians, I am afraid that no one with sense will follow the two-headed man-eater in front of him. Confront the devil head on.
But Hakulili made no next move...
Good training and natural combat intelligence prevent her from being easily swallowed up by anger like other ogres, especially when the real opponent has not yet appeared.
Tong... Tong... Tong... Tong... Tong...
Accompanied by extremely heavy and oppressive footsteps, the big tree in front of Hakulili was pushed away like grass, and a figure even taller than the burly King Mogar slowly stepped out. .
This is a giant man with dark green greasy skin, a voluptuous chest, and swollen muscles exuding a dangerous aura like a lit powder keg. The whole person is the perfect symbol of violence. From this giant man's gill-like ears, long wet dark red hair, and scaly skin, it can be seen that this is a very rare ocean race, a tidal giant.
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